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unrelatedghosts · 6 months

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Posting this again after watching the FNaF movie.

#balloon boy #fuck that hor #that hor hor hor hor-#sorry #anyway i hate him #dsaf jack #dsaf 2 #do people even read these #howdy yall #ratkingart #art #digital art #ratking repost

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bixels · 3 days

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Applejack (human) and Applejack (horse) studies.

#mlp #applejack #my art #character design #fanart #the grand galloping 20s #hors

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robertdenir0sgf · 5 months

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When’s it gonna be my tuuuurn

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389 · 6 months

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HÖR Berlin, which is run by two former IDF soldiers, stopped this DJ’s live set because he was wearing a tshirt that had Palestine written in Arabic.

#HÖR Berlin #hor berlin #berlin #djs #palestine

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clouvu · 7 months

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Daddy? sorry. Daddy? sorry. Daddy-

#suggestive #genshin impact #arlecchino #*mater voice* I Want You #everytime i post something highkey hor-knee I remember that I actually have a good chunk of irls that follow me on twitter #If ur somehow reading this im sorry but u also have done this to yourselves

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yolas0 · 3 months

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#hors #horses #cute horse #beautiful horse #animals #beautiful animals #cute animals #cute #yolas0 #beautiful

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essektheylyss · 3 months

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I just remembered Ludinus telling Caleb outright that Trent "has his uses", and with regard to the Scourger program, which Trent himself designed and pitched, "desperate requirements might call for unsavory methods."

And given that we know now that Ludinus has been singlemindedly focused on the current goals of the Ruby Vanguard for a lot longer than the program would've been in existence, I'm just imagining a timeline in which Caleb and Beau had not gotten the program shuttered in 836 PD, and that entire force of highly-conditioned, high level arcane assassins was simply at Ludinus's disposal.

#critical role #ludinus da'leth #caleb widogast #also for the record. in case ANYONE was liable to forget. 97 is truly an insane episode.#I forgot that that SUPER TENSE conversation with ludinus flows IMMEDIATELY into jester cornering 'dezran' at the hors d'oeurves table #literally the tone switch is HILARIOUS

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softobytwt · 4 months

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love him

#youre so freddy youre so fazbear hor hor hor hor hor hor hor #i cant wait for my feeby to arrive #fnaf #freddy fazbear

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lunarmoves · 5 months

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"what does touch feel like to you?" you muse one quiet night as you spin around in the chair behind the daycare's security desk.

moon tilts his head as he turns his upper torso around to look at you. he is perched precariously on the surface of the desk where his protocols allow him to venture. you can just barely make out the thin wire connecting him to the suspension system attached to his back, ready to pull him up into the air at his slightest of whims.

warm, ruby light from his eyes paints your vision in a way that's infinitely more soothing than the harsh, fluorescent lighting of the daycare. you catch his gaze and at his curious look, you elaborate on your thoughts.

"like... can you feel it?" you ask, letting yourself idly spin in a circle again. the room passes around you in a blur, darkness fading to red fading to darkness over and over. "or does your code just tell you when you're feeling something?"

he's quiet, but it does not bother you. not like it used to. you give him time to respond, letting yourself get lost in the tranquility of a daycare that's closed for the night. the tiny, glow-in-the-dark stars speckled across the ceiling do not hold even a match up to the real things, but you appreciate them nonetheless. eventually moon replies, and his voice is low and contemplative.

"what does it feel like to you?" he postures in return, turning the rest of his body around so he can sit cross-legged before you. the bells attached to his wrist make not a single sound.

you hum, giving it some thought. "it's kinda hard to explain." at your words, moon gives you a pointed look that makes you huff. "okay, fine, unfair of me to ask, i suppose." you are daringly curious tonight. you find yourself staring up at him from your slumped position, then straighten and lean forward so you can make a gesture at his hands resting in his lap.

his head cocks again, but he complies with your silent request and holds out one of his hands towards you. his ribbons trail languidly below his wrist, two waterfalls of silk. the dark metal of his hand gleams in the dim lighting from his optics.

"can you... sense this?" you murmur out as you use two of your fingers to trace a line from the bottom of his palm to the tip of his middle finger. moon doesn't utter a word, just latches his gaze onto your hand. eyelights sharpen, but you do not notice. you take his silence with a grain of salt and continue. your fingers move back down to his palm and trace a little circle into it. "how about this? does it feel like anything?"

is his H.U.D. bringing up code as an indicator that you're touching him? or does he feel the way your fingers are moving like how you would? the sensation, the warmth? you wait, but you get nothing from him. there's a quiet, quiet click-click-click that you know is his head rotating around. slow and steadily.

"we have touch receptors," he eventually says after a long, long time and it's like he had forced it out from deep within his chest. his fingers twitch minutely under your feather-light touches. "just like you." the edges of his sharp smile thin out almost imperceptibly.

"we're not so different, you and i," you remark lightly and allow the entirely of your hand to brush against his. soft, gentle. his hand is warm and almost seems to vibrate upon contact with your own. you're not sure what you'd expected, but you think it wasn't that. you can lose yourself just doing the simplest of things with him.

"no," moon whispers, and there's something to his voice that makes a shiver scuttle down your spine. that grips at your insides and refuses to let go. look at me, it seems to say. look at me, right now. "we're not."

and when you finally move your gaze from his hand to glance back up at his face, you find that the way he's looking at you is bright and all encompassing—ready to devour you whole.

#soz if this makes no sense im tired af HAHA #dca x reader #dca x y/n #fnaf moon x reader #daycare attendant x reader #moon x reader #moon x y/n #fnaf moon x y/n #moondrop x reader #moondrop x y/n #moon x self insert #fnaf dca x reader #shay scribbles daydreams #hor hor hor hor hor

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